The Basic Law of Routines in the Infinite World

However, the focus of a group of people is not on this, and a black kid has already said: "It's just... half a year?"

Xiu Yan frowned: "Too much?"

"No." The black kid quickly said: "Yes... yes... some people can't believe it, once... the doctrine taught us to dedicate our lives."

Xiu Yan laughed: "I said, I didn't intend to lie to you, all I did was make reasonable investments, and I didn't intend to exploit anyone."

Gao Chao, who was at the front of the crowd, had an eager expression on his face: "My lord, if we perform well, can we join your team?"

Xiu Yan smiled slightly: "It needs to be assessed."

At this moment, everyone knew what was going on, and the sadness on their faces had gradually dissipated.

They used to think that they would dedicate their lives, but recently they could only feel despair, and the appearance of Xiuyan brought exactly what this group of people needed most—hope.

"Anyone else have any questions?"

"No more." A group of people shouted together.

"Then wait here for a while." Xiu Yan said: "Cortana, tell Xiao Mo and the others to come over."

"yes."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiuyan turned his head to look at Koba next to him.

"You choose four people to be your team members." Xiu Yan said slowly: "I don't have much time to come to Area R often, and I always need someone to manage it here."

Keba was instantly overjoyed: "Thank you, sir!"

As he spoke, he pointed at the crowd and picked out three people. After thinking for a while, he set his sights on Gao Chao.

Just about to choose this guy, Xiu Yan suddenly said: "I have other arrangements for this kid."

Koba's eyes changed slightly, he nodded and chose one.

Without exception, these four people are all black boys.

Seeing that Koba finished selecting people, Xiuyan said again: "Now you are in a team, so I don't need to teach you what to do, right?"

"My lord, I understand." Koba immediately replied, "Then we will now..."

"Change to a bigger place." Xiu Yan waved his hand: "I remember there is a tavern in the west, right? Go there and meet up, I will cover all the expenses."

To be a boss, sometimes you have to be generous.

Although Xiu Yan only has 20,000 points left, it is still very easy to book a tavern.

A group of people came to the tavern in a mighty manner. These guys who were raised as "meat pigs" were usually strictly ordered to contact the outside world. At this moment, they seemed to have arrived in heaven.

Soon, the people Xiu Yan needed also came.

Xiao Mo was naturally the first to arrive.

"Brother Xiu." Xiao Mo was still confused when he came, "Why did you run to this place?"

"No way." Xiu Yan shook his head: "It's hard to live above, how is your team doing?"

"It's not bad." Xiao Mo replied with a smile: "Anyway, he won't be struggling to death like before."

"That's good." Xiu Yan nodded: "I need you to do me a favor."

"you say."

"Help me bring some people." Xiu Yan said and clapped his hands: "Everyone is quiet."

There was an instant silence in the tavern.

Xiao Mo was taken aback. He looked at the forty people in the tavern, and said in surprise: "What's the situation? These are all your people?"

"It can only be counted as a reserve." Xiu Yan said, "Wait a minute first."

After finishing speaking, Xiuyan turned his head to look at the guy in the tavern: "Now make a resume, including your own ability, experienced several mission worlds, and attributes and so on."

Although those people were curious about Xiu Yan's request, none of them violated it.

"That's right." Xiu Yan shouted: "Is there anyone who will be promoted to the next mission?"

Three people raised their hands, one white and two black.

"When is the next mission?"

"I have fifteen days," said the white man.

"I have ten days," said the Negro.

"Three days for me." The last black man lowered his head.

They are about to be promoted to the zone, but their strength is still hovering around the strength of the N zone. From this, we can already see how miserable this group of people is.

Xiu Yan thought for a while, then pointed to the last person and said, "You, one day later, follow him to participate in the mission."

Xiu Yan pointed at Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo froze for a moment: "Follow me?"

"The most important favor." Xiu Yan looked at Xiao Mo seriously and said in a low voice, "This man must not die in the mission world, help me send him up."

Seeing Xiu Yan's serious expression, Xiao Mo could only nod his head: "I will try my best."

"Not as much as possible." Xiu Yan shook his head: "It is necessary! You will go to Yu Wenhuai later to ensure that all members of the team have blue outfits."

"..." Xiao Mo smiled wryly: "Brother Xiu, don't be embarrassing."

"I'll be in charge of the equipment."

Xiao Mo's eyes lit up: "It's a good feeling! Don't worry, it's just one person! If you give me three, I can make them live!"

Xiu Yan said meaningfully: "That also depends on the time."

ps: A few days ago, a strange author came out. He wrote a little butter for sissy bosses, and then went to the boss for recommendations... As a result, the book was deleted. Then he said that Shuke gave him small shoes... and said: "The subordinates are joking with the boss, and the boss can't be more magnanimous" (probably this is what it means.)

ps: There is nothing to say, if this brother meets a boss like Rome, he might already be drowned in the Huangpu River.

Five hundred and ninetieth eight chapters: settled

Soon, besides Xiao Mo, other people gradually arrived.

"Boss Xiu!" It was Ci Weimao and Banner who walked in. When the two walked in, they were still full of joy. After all, every time Xiu Yan came to find them, it was when they were making money.